Du Yuanruo's resistance was futile. In the end, he was carried into the tent where the seriously ill patients lived.
"Your Highness, the patient's condition is still stable. It's just that there are few of those rare herbs left!" Lin Suisui wasn't interested in how to deal with Du Yuanruo. What she was concerned about was the treatment of the plague.
They had to stock up on the herbs!
Otherwise, all their previous efforts might be in vain.
They also had to quickly arrange for the disinfected lime and liquor to be sent over. Otherwise, if the refugees in the refugee camp weren't disinfected thoroughly enough, this plague might not be able to end completely.
"I've already made arrangements. Madam Liu, don't worry!"
Pei Qian glanced at Lin Suisui, then left with his men without saying anything.
After sending off this group of people, Lin Suisui looked up at the sky, then turned to walk to the ox cart to look for Lu Ze.
